The Boss Lady Part I

07-19-2014 The Boss Lady: Part I “Jack I need to see you in my office as soon as you get a chance.” Anita said with a hint of anger in her voice. Jack rolled his eyes as he wandered what she wanted from him now. He wished more than anything that she would just leave him alone and let him do his work. He called her a demanding bitch in his head as he got out of his chair and walked towards her office. “Close the door,” she said to Jack. Jack did as he was told, closing the door behind him. He turned and looked at his boss. “What a bitch,” he thought to himself as he looked at her. He wondered what he had done now to be called into her pitiful excuse of an office. A half smile crawled across his face. “What’s did I do this time?” He asked her, trying to be as cordial as possible. “You didn’t do anything.” She said. He hated her attitude. She always talked as if she was owed something, as if she were the queen of the universe and everyone around her only existed to please her. She eyed him up and down as if she were sizing him up. He did the same to her. She had a round face with dark brown eyes. Her black hair had copper highlights and fell just past her chin. Her skin was the color of milk chocolate. His eyes moved further down to her chest. He guessed that she was 34 or 36 B cup. She didn’t have much in the way of a stomach, even for a woman in her late thirties but her hips and ass were a different story. They were wide and thick and the tight business slacks she wore did ...

nothing to hide her “ghetto booty.” Images of her naked body flashed through his mind until he was snapped back into reality when she began to speak. “Jack I need a favor from you. You are the only one that I can trust in this department and I need someone to talk to. “ Jack was taken aback by his supervisor’s candidness. She was usually cold and distant to everyone in the office, but now here she was asking him if she could have a personal conversation with him. He wasn’t sure what to say next and he even began to wonder if she was setting him up. “I don’t know if you know this but my husband and I have been going through some problems.” She said, clearly upset. “I didn’t know that. I am sorry to hear that. Is there anything that I can do?” Jack asked half-heartedly. He didn’t really care that she and her husband were having problems and he definitely wasn’t shocked. She was a bitch at the office so it was safe to say that she was a bitch at home. “The other day I was looking at our phone bill and I noticed that he had been texting a number a lot. I questioned him about it and he said that it was an old friend from high school. I didn’t believe him, so I followed him one night and sure enough, that mother fucker met up with this ratchet ass bitch at some club.” Jack could clearly see the rage in Anita’s eyes as she recounted what she saw. “I watched as she grinded her nasty ass up against him. I wanted to kill the both of them right then and there so I walked out of the club.
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